“Tis but a day we sojourn here below, And all the gain we get is grief and woe, Then, leaving our life's… — Omar Khayyám Copy Share Image
“One last Rule of Life: When your heart is cracked open with grief and sorrow, look for that soft light somewhere you… — Victoria Zackheim Copy Share Image
“Storyteller's Creed: I believe that imagination is stronger than knowledge. That myth is more potent than history. That dreams are more powerful… — Robert Fulghum Copy Share Image
No truth can cure the sorrow we feel from losing a loved one. No truth, no sincerity, no strength, no kindness can… — Haruki Murakami Copy Share Image
Once in my life I knew a grief so hard I could actually hear it inside, scraping at the lining of my… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“The aftermath of someone’s death is vertiginous, a murky, shimmering mass; to look at it head-on is to see only the fog… — Nicole Rudick Copy Share Image
“I am become a sour woman, Catelyn thought. I take no joy in mead nor meat, and song and laughter have become… — George R.R. Martin Copy Share Image
“Some people are consumed with thoughts and memories from their past. Their mourning, regretting, rehashing, and begrudging doom them to life imprisonment… — Thích Nhất Hạnh Copy Share Image
“Sarah, though, was still sometimes ruled by stark pain, lost to everything else. Grief slipped away, only to attack from behind. It… — Kate Maloy Copy Share Image
“Grief can destroy you—or focus you. You can decide a relationship was all for nothing if it had to end in death,… — Dean Koontz Copy Share Image
“No longer bound by fear, how high can we soar? How deep can we dive? How much delight can we experience? Yes,… — Stasi Eldredge Copy Share Image
So when we call pain a problem, we claim we do not deserve it. We are even prepared to scuttle God to… — John Gerstner Copy Share Image
I loved you!” he yelled. He jumped up out of his chair so quickly I never saw it coming. “I loved you,… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Like Seita and Setsuko, like Chihiro - like Sophie Hatter who disappears from her dreary life into a world of talking fireballs… — Karl Thomas Smith Copy Share Image
“People talk of sorrow as if it is soft, a thing of water and tears. But true sorrow is not soft. True… — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
Speak not, move not, but listen, the sky is full of gold. No ripple on the river, no stir in field or… — William Morris Copy Share Image
“The house is eerily quiet. All this time I thought silence would be a welcome reprieve, but it's less comforting than I… — Hannah Harrington Copy Share Image
“Finally, her emotions must be tempered, must brew like a storm too high in the atmosphere to be felt on earth. She… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“Bitterness * Broken men Walk away from broken sons Who stab them in the gut In anger And bitterness For crimes they… — rassool jibraeel snyman Copy Share Image
Tell them, that, to ease them of their griefs, Their fear of hostile strokes, their aches, losses, Their pangs of love, with… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
Good Friday is a day of sorrow mingled with joy. It is a time to grieve over the sin of man and… — David Katski Copy Share Image
“Yet I have learned. In chronicles of sorrow, too, there are joys, In lesions of silence, immeasurable noise. And certainly in the… — Amal Khan Copy Share Image
Tears of sorrow are dried in the sun of understanding, one bright day you will smile and understand why things went the… — Kemmy Nola Copy Share Image
“Every emotion I’d ever felt was coursing through me, desire, need, joy, love, and even grief. We’d been through everything, through things… — Deanna Roy Copy Share Image
“Steve's laugh was brittle. “Sarah, we all have our own wounds. We’re all broken in our own way. Mine might look different… — Talena Winters Copy Share Image
“A heartfelt smile. And even if...it's just for a moment...my pain...my fears...my sorrows - let them all...sleep now. For this moment...just for… — Hotaru Odagiri Copy Share Image
Both of us were orphans. No one would remember what we remembered. The elders that stood as protective shields, as references to… — Sylvia Browne Copy Share Image
Talking about your feeling with someone who is willing to listen can be enormously consoling, especially if that person has experienced a… — Candy Lightner Copy Share Image
“What I'm afraid of," says Delilah suddenly in a high, strained voice, "is that one day someone asks me how many children… — Elly Griffiths Copy Share Image
“regret the choices I made that brought us here. I regret putting my family in danger. I breathe the sorrow in the… — Zoraida Córdova Copy Share Image
“Stop punishing yourself for being someone with a heart. You cannot protect yourself from suffering. To live is to grieve. You are… — Leigh Bardugo Copy Share Image
Grief can be the garden of compassion. If you keep your heart open through everything, your pain can become your greatest ally… — Rumi Copy Share Image
Loneliness is something we [all people] go through. We go through mourning and longing. We make some bad choices sometimes because we're… — Jennifer Lee Copy Share Image
Joy, grief, desire or fear, whate'er the name The passion bears, its influence is the same; Where things exceed your hope or… — Horace Copy Share Image
The ordinary procedure of the nineteenth century is that when a powerful and noble personage encounters a man of feeling, he kills,… — Stendhal Copy Share Image
“I was raised to believe that God speaks in the language of sacrifice," he told me, "You are expected to sacrifice because… — Neil Abramson Copy Share Image
“Goodbyes are not easy, but I'm ready to move on. I'm not reluctant, Emma, not holding back. I don't have answers to… — Madeleine L'Engle Copy Share Image
The only language she could speak was grief. How could he not know that? Instead, she said, "I love you." She did.… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“I cried then, holding nothing back. For empty years, yearning for the touch of a hand. Hollow years, lying beside a man… — Diana Gabaldon Copy Share Image
People were always sorry. Sorry they had done what they had done, sorry they were doing what they were doing, sorry they… — Anonymous Copy Share Image